Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears his blonde hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a Miller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Aramil embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Aramil was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Aramil's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 10000 cp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Vanuath was born the youngest of three triplets. When Vanuath reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 80 pp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Logical, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.